Ventricular fibrillation is the most serious fatal arrhythmia. It only takes 60 seconds for the patient to die.
Defibrillation has been performed many times, but the patient's condition still has not improved.
Zhou Wei and others closed their eyes and sighed helplessly: "Xiao Ran, close your chest."
Many times, it's not that doctors don't want to save, but that mortals really don't have the superpower to save someone.
Xia Xingran stood in front of the operating table, staring at the patient's heart, his brain running at high speed.
Zhou Wei and others on the side noticed something was wrong with Xia Xingran and hurriedly urged: "Xiao Ran, why are you still standing there? Stop being so persistent and close your chest."
Xia Xingran glanced at the needle and thread handed over by Bai Moyan, but did not take it. Then a cry of exclamation sounded from the operating room.
Xia Xingran once again put his hands into the patient's chest.
Without any intervening cameras, Xia Xingran's actions were like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Everyone involuntarily condensed their facial features and looked at Xia Xingran with goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Dr. Xia is trying to squeeze out the blood from the heart with his bare hands?"
"Oh my God. What kind of operation is this? I've only heard of pressing the epidermis with bare hands. How can the heart also be used?"
A group of doctors were stunned, and some even couldn't help but slap themselves twice in the face to make sure they were not dreaming.
"This child is so naughty. He just adjusted the operation temporarily, but now he is simply playing with the patient's life! It's simply outrageous!"
Song Dong and Wang Ji began to regret that they had given Xia Xingran the opportunity to participate in the operation, and they looked displeased and stamped their feet to accuse.
Xia Xingran turned a deaf ear to everything around her. She operated with both hands, perfectly controlling the intensity and flow rate. Artificial ejection of blood from the heart reduces the ischemia of some of the patient's organs and delays the patient's death and organ failure.
A few minutes later, the patient's vital data on the monitor slowly recovered bit by bit.
Zhou Wei and others stared blankly at Xia Xingran's operations and swallowed silently. This is simply an impossible miracle.
"Have the patient's electrolytes been checked?"
But this is only temporary. If the cause of ventricular fibrillation cannot be found as soon as possible, the ventricular fibrillation can be eliminated and the heart can beat autonomously, artificial blood pumping surgery alone will still fail.
The doctor on the side woke up from a dream and hurriedly organized the nurse to immediately draw blood and send it out for testing.
After a while, the results came out. Sure enough, it was abnormal discharge of the heart caused by electrolyte imbalance, and ventricular fibrillation appeared.
"Correction of electrolyte balance, quick!"
"Brother Mo Yan, I have difficulty with my hands right now. Please take charge of correcting the patient's internal environment."
Xia Xingran quickly issued diagnosis and treatment instructions while continuing to work on the artificial heart.
The doctors and nurses nearby immediately injected the patient with potassium chloride and started intravenous infusion of magnesium chloride.
Xia Xingran closed her eyes and began to touch the patient's heart with her hands.
"What is she?" Zhou Wei and others didn't understand and looked to Bai Moyan aside.
Bai Moyan said "Shh", took them to the corner and whispered in a low voice: "The normal beating power of the heart is different from the abnormal beating power. Xiaoran is feeling the beating power of the heart with his hands."
This is a unique skill that Xia Qingyi learned when he was a field doctor in the past, and Xia Xingran inherited and learned this skill perfectly.
Although Zhou Wei and others understand the principle of this operation, they still cannot believe that something that sounds so mysterious and abstract can really be done and effective?
"It's nonsense. I've never heard of such a thing." Song Dong and Wang Ji rolled their eyes at Xia Xingran with contempt on their faces.
As Song Dong and Wang Ji became suspicious, rustling sounds of pointing and questioning sounded in the operating room.
"It's time to start defibrillating again."
After a while, Xia Xingran finally felt the normal pulsating force from her heart, signaling for another defibrillation.
Everyone was a little dubious, because they had been defibrillated more than ten times before, but to no avail.
"Don't worry, it will work this time." Xia Xing
Ran took his hand out of the patient's chest and nodded to the other doctors.
There is a natural magic about her that makes people want to get close and believe in her unconsciously.
With everyone worried, the defibrillator started again.
Regular ripples began to appear on the ECG monitor, and the patient's blood pressure and blood oxygen began to rise steadily.
"What the hell!"
"The defibrillation was successful!"
"Isn't this really magic?"...
Zhou Wei and others, as well as all the doctors and nurses present, stared at the screen in disbelief, with expressions of confusion and confusion.
Song Dong and Wang Ji checked carefully in person to confirm that the defibrillation was indeed successful. Their eyes flickered and their faces suddenly turned red and white.
With a long exhale, Xia Xingran finally relaxed.
"Xiao Ran, you are too tired. Go and rest quickly. I will close your chest."
Seeing Xia Xingran's hunched body and her face getting paler, Bai Moyan knew that she was exhausted after nearly 12 hours of surgery, so he asked the nurse to help her sit down and rest while he did the final work.
After a full 12 hours, the operation was over. The patient was pushed out of the operating room.
"The operation is complete, the foreign body has been removed, and all blood clots have been removed. Now your father will be transferred to the intensive care unit for observation. Once he can breathe independently without the ventilator, he will be fine if there are no other infection complications."
Xia Xingran took almost his last breath and said to the patient's family members waiting outside the operating room.
The patient's daughter clasped her hands together and wished she could kneel down to Xia Xingran and the others. Xia Xingran waved her hands hurriedly, and then went to the lounge to rest, accompanied by Bai Moyan.
Han Chenluo and others had been waiting for a long time. When they saw them coming, they immediately stood up and handed the prepared sugar water to Xia Xingran and Bai Moyan.
"Sister Su Wanwan said that after such a long operation, you will definitely be overwhelmed. Drink some sugar water to supplement it first."
Xia Xingran took the disposable paper cup and looked at Su Wanwan with a faint smile. Su Wanwan snorted and turned her head away.
"Xia Xingran." She had just finished drinking the water when she heard a stern voice.
"Do you know that temporarily adjusting the surgical plan is a very serious mistake? If the surgery just failed, can you afford this responsibility? Or should we all follow suit?"
Although Xia Xingran's medical skills were indeed outstanding, Zhou Wei could not let her develop such a wanton habit, which would be harmful to her future growth.
Han Chenluo on the side didn't care, and rushed to complain on Xia Xingran's behalf. Bai Moyan was probably really tired, standing calmly on the side, sipping sugar water, half raising his eyes to observe quietly .
Xia Xingran hurriedly stopped Han Chenluo. This matter was indeed her fault. She lowered her head and bent down, and said humbly and seriously: "Isn't that right..."
Before the words could be spoken, Zhou Wei helped her up, and then, amidst Xia Xingran's confusion, he gently scratched her nose.
"However, the rules are set by people, and everything must put the patient's life first. Your judgment and operation just now amazed us four old guys who have been practicing medicine for thirty years. This is truly a talented person in this generation. !」
Song Dong and Wang Ji also gave a thumbs up and praised: "I have heard about this famous name for a long time, and it is like thunder to my ears. Only after seeing it today did I realize that what I said was true. Even if I say it, no one may believe it. A newly graduated medical student can actually operate three Level 4 surgery! This is simply rare in the world!"
Previously, Song Dong and Wang Ji thought that Xia Xingran was just a packaged product under traffic. Today, after witnessing many miracles, they felt as if they had been slapped hundreds of times, and their faces burned with shame and shame.
This relay of life has touched the hearts of countless Chinese people, so the number of media gathered outside the hospital has become higher and higher.
Xia Xingran took a rest and ate something. As the chief surgeon, she could only bite the bullet and follow Zhou Wei out, telling the media one by one about the entire process of the operation.
Allen, a professor of surgery at Harvard University in China, who is conducting academic exchanges at Qilu University School of Medicine in Shanxi Province, is very concerned about this matter.
Note.
As an expert, he was very curious about Xia Xingran's temporary change to a more difficult pulmonary artery thromboendarterectomy and his ability to independently complete such a complex operation with a level 4 difficulty.
Although Xia Xingran's words were very one-sided and concise, Allen, who has many years of coaching experience, could quickly see the unusual ways in this operation. ..
He had a hunch that this was a good candidate worth fighting for. He must win Xia Xingran, the new medical star, for the country!
So he immediately called a car and rushed to the entrance of Jiaxiang County People's Hospital before the interview ended, struggling to squeeze in through the circle of reporters.
Allen, who is tall and tall and has a pure foreign appearance, looks out of place among a group of Chinese people, and it is difficult not to attract everyone's attention.
Before Xia Xingran could ask, Allen showed his ID as professor of the Department of Surgery at Harvard Medical School, extended his hand to Xia Xingran, and said in broken Chinese:
"Ms. Xia Xingran, I only extend a sincere invitation to you on behalf of Harvard Medical School. Would you like to go to China with me, receive the best medical education in the world, and work with the world's top doctors to develop national The Nobel Prize in Medicine project developed this year?”
